Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 65 Which side do you choose to stand on?
Li Lianpeng is not stupid, he is a cheater who knows part of the plot, and he clearly knows what Li Lianhua cares about most at this time.

He seemed to have no desire but was actually determined. In fact, he had been searching for clues about the Golden Yuan Alliance. When he looked at the old man who was nailed to the wooden pillar, there was something different in his eyes.

It seemed like he was trying his best to conceal... joy?
Li Lianpeng was not sure, but he thought it must be related to the Golden Yuan Alliance, otherwise Li Lianhua would definitely not be so concerned about it.

"clumsy--"

Li Lianpeng took a step forward, pulled out the cut neck from the chest of the old man who had used the magic of Qimen Dunjia, and used his inner strength to temporarily seal the Muggle wound in front of him that had once been a mouthful of an 'ignorant child', making him breathless. Smooth.

"Bang bang—"

"Hey, old boy, stop pretending, I know you're awake."

Li Lianpeng stepped forward and patted the old man on the head with his sword, "Keep pretending, this time my sword will not hit the chest."

As he spoke, a pair of eyes glanced at the indescribable parts of the old man.

This old man was frail and weak, and looked like he was overindulging in lust. He was completely different from the insidious and cunning machine wizard who was behind the scenes.

"No, no, I'm awake, I'm awake..."

The one-eyed old man with disheveled hair and a hole in his chest opened his eyes and looked at Li Lianpeng with his slightly cloudy eye, "My hero, there is a misunderstanding, there is a misunderstanding!"

He said with a sad face, "I really didn't know that these two were such masters. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to trap the two of you in the formation even if I had given me ten thousand courages!"

"Who are you, what is your last name, which sect you belong to, and who you work for, please explain it all to me carefully, otherwise... haha."

"Say, say, I say, my surname is Jia and my given name is Pei. I am a disciple of Maoyang Sanren. I have no family or sect."

"As for who he is working for... The man claimed to be from the Ten Thousand Tao Alliance. He promised to do it here and gave the little old man 3000 taels of silver as a reward. He also gave a 500 tael deposit in advance... Oh, that 500 taels, little old man. I haven’t had time to spend it yet, but it’s all here with me. I can dedicate this money to the hero, and I just ask him to let me go!”

This one-eyed old man seemed to have no backbone at all. He spoke very quickly and said everything he knew.

Finally, he took out five crumpled 100-tael banknotes from his arms and handed them to Li Lianpeng, fearing that his sword-holding hand would tremble and accidentally cut off the roots of his descendants.

"Ouch—"

Li Lianpeng looked at him, suddenly her hand shook, and she stabbed the old man's crotch with her long sword.

The one-eyed old man screamed in fright, his hand holding the banknote trembled, he quickly clamped his legs together, and howled urgently:
"do not……"

"Pfft... Hahaha, you little old man is very interesting, but you are not sincere!"

Of course Li Lianpeng would not actually cut his throat to do such a thing, he just saw the old man's eyes rolling around when he spoke, telling lies one after another to scare him deliberately.

He doesn't even have this bit of grace.

What's more, Su Xiaoyong is watching from the side!
Immediately he held his head high and swung his long sword condescendingly. The tip of the sword hit the back of the old man's hand, knocking the 500 taels of silver notes in his hand like tissue paper to the ground. His expression became cruel in vain. , said sharply:
"Don't even think about bribing me with this little money! Just recruit me truthfully, who are you working for? Who is the person behind the scenes?!"

"Yes Yes……"

The one-eyed old man who called himself Jia Pei did not dare to look at Li Lianpeng, his lips turned white and he said:

"The man, who calls himself Mr. Snow, did not tell me his specific origins. He said that if I must know his origins, just treat him as a member of the Wan Sheng Dao..."

"Wasn't it still the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance just now?"

"Yes, the little old man remembered it wrong. It is the All Saints' Way, the All Saints' Way..."

"That man calls himself Mr. Snow?"

"Yes... He has white clothes, white hair, and a white beard, but his face is ageless. I can't guess his specific age. He looks like fifty or thirty. His weapon on weekdays is an iron claw with an iron chain. He has excellent martial arts and good deeds. His style is not like that of a famous family, so the little old man doesn't fully trust him, and he has been unwilling to accept his attempts to win over him." "Then Xuegong still wants to win over you?"

"The little old man used to cheat and drink in his hometown, and he lived a good life. Three years ago, the snow master suddenly appeared and kidnapped me to this Oolong Town. He said that as long as the little old man helped him with things, he would get not only benefits but also benefits. , you can also join them, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. If you don't agree, as long as you cooperate with him to complete the things here, I will give the little old man a sum of money and let me go, otherwise he will kill me, kill me... …”

Li Lianpeng listened to what he said and looked at Li Lianhua,
"It seems like it's really that guy."

Li Lianhua nodded calmly and asked, "Mr. Jia, did you say that you studied under Maoyang Sanren?"

The one-eyed old man glanced at Li Lianhua secretly and said uncertainly: "Yes, right?"

The chopper in Li Lianpeng's hand slipped again.

"Tear--"

It pierced the robe of the old man sitting with his back against the wooden pillar.

"Ah! No, no! It's the little old man who lied. The secret knowledge of this formation was passed down by Taoist Qiankun. When the little old man was young, he met an old Taoist priest who traveled around the world. He saw that the little old man's bones were clean. Qi, he taught me this skill..."

Li Lianhua signaled to Li Lianpeng that it was okay.

He already had the answer in his mind.

Li Lianpeng understood, swung his long sword, bent the neck-cutting sword, and hit the one-eyed old man on the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious.

Then he looked at Li Lianhua, "It seems like the people from the Golden Yuan Alliance have intervened, and we are getting closer to the truth you want."

Li Lianhua was no longer surprised that he knew a lot. His brother had too many mysterious things for him to be surprised at.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said:

"Wanshengdao is a newly emerged gang in the world in recent years. It has many members and is even bigger than the previous Sigumen. If these remnants of the Golden Yuan League join forces with them, things will be even more difficult... …”

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Lianpeng took a step forward, patted Li Lianhua on the shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"As the saying goes, brothers working together can cut through gold. A small Wan Sheng Dao and an incompetent Golden Yuan Alliance are just there. What can't be done? Besides, we also have helpers. Xiaoyong's Su family still has Youfang Baobao's Tianji Hall, together with you and me, is enough to put an end to these sanctimonious people who sell dog meat in sheep's clothing."

Li Lianhua smiled and said, "Yes."

Su Xiaoyong, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but speak,

"Hey, what's the All Saints' Way, the Golden Yuan Alliance? Also, what do you mean, my Su family, Li Lianpeng, Li Lianhua, what on earth are you two talking about?!"

"Huh?"

Su Xiaoyong held the little white fox with his head in his arms. He quickly stepped forward, took a look at the one-eyed old man, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't Wansheng Dao a well-known and decent sect recognized by the martial arts world? How can it have any connection with the evil cult Golden Yuan League? ?”

"Also, hasn't the Golden Yuan Alliance been destroyed along with the Sigu Clan a long time ago? There has been almost no news about the Golden Yuan Alliance from my grandfather's side in the past few years."

Li Lianpeng smiled and said: "It's a long story, Xiaoyong, I just want to ask you, if something happens in the future, will you stand on our side, or on the side of the so-called righteousness of the world?"

Su Xiaoyong said without hesitation: "Of course it's your side!"

What is the righteousness of the world? Grandpa said that there has never been any real righteousness in the world. It is all about intrigues and interests first.

Li Lianpeng is her savior, and may also be her grandfather's savior in the future. The choice between the two is simply a false proposition, and there is no need to choose!

　Chapter 1 is here~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)